This is a song about "Thug lif"

Now you know i'm no thug but i been through a bit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

This is how she want to live

Victims of that thug life

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

The drugs, claiming you a thug but yall just performing

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

And just looked at the whole situation

Times in this crime land, my thug nation